Fairy Char Kiss Novels & Stories

I was glad to be here too. Jack leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine. This kiss wasn’t the same as the ones from the island. This was reserved and formal, but it still fanned the heat growing inside of me. He stepped back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as I flushed. The smile stayed on his face until he sat down in the large leather chair and picked up the phone. I knew that was my cue to leave, and I slipped out the door as the businessman’s mask slid over his face.

We pulled apart slowly, our breath ragged in the air between us, and then my eyes widened as I saw what those tingles of power had portended. The whole court had stopped to stare at the spectacle we'd made. No, not the kiss. The star-filled, misty, lavender cloud we were standing on. We were levitating; kissing in the in-between on twilight fog. It was seeping from my fingers still; little trails of sparkling mist that fed our cushion of magic. The mist was spreading out with snake-like tendrils and instead of backing away from it, the other fairies were eagerly coming forward to touch it.

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

Marissa began to sing, her voice horribly off key. "Tiger here can be the Cowardly Lion," Allie said, blowing the tiger a kiss as we began walking back toward the wine tent. "I want to be Dorothy. Marissa, you're the Scarecrow." "Why am I the Scarecrow?" Marissa pouted. "Because you got no brain, sweetie," Allie said matter-of-factly. I snickered as we turned the bend, walking directly toward the penguin enclosure. My heart stopped as one of the little birds waddled out and dove into the cool water.

I stared at his perfect lips, wanting to kiss them, as they formed the words. “Yeah, well, I never said I was a good student.” The fingers of one of Noah’s hands made their way to my chin, moving me into a gentle, yet insistent kiss. The kiss deepened, my lips parting to give him more. His kiss was hot and deep, banishing every unhappy thought from my mind. He tucked his head, breaking the connection and allowing me to replenish the much needed oxygen for my aching body. I took an unsteady breath, keeping my eyes closed, feeling lightheaded and wonderful.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

I wanted her so dearly. After lots of seconds passed, she asked me for permission to deepen the kiss. I obviously accepted and that's were the journey began. She kissed me so passionately and roughly at the same time. It was so crazy. Our tongues were dancing in rhythm. Our saliva was mixing with passion. She tasted so great. It was a mix of strawberry and a tint of mint. It was the best combination ever. We kissed for what seemed like forever before we were out of breath. When we separated Charlie said "You're a very good kisser. I like your style"

Catherine leaned back on her chair, rubbed her cheek in desperation, realizing that it was too late for her to talk Charlene out of it, apparently she had been taken by the love fairy, the worst one, the first love fairy. "Charlene ..." she had a lot of advice lined up to spray out of her mouth, "Just be careful," that was the only thing she managed to let out.

Taylor called, tickling her even, but Charlie only threw her arm up and hummed. “Charlie?” He snapped his fingers in front of her, but nothing! “Wow, she’s out like a medieval castle under a hundred-year sleeping spell.” “Someone get a prince!” Taylor turned his head in every direction. Then, he hissed, glancing at Charlie. “Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Why aren’t you lucky, Blondie. I’m the only prince around!” “Listen, I wasn’t going to cave this easily, but alas, a prince has responsibilities.” He gently cupped her chin, leaned in, and placed a dramatic peck on her lips. “There, there, fair maiden. You shall awaken from your cursed slumber... eventually.”

I nodded my head and taken her she is enjoying like a kid riding all rides she is pulling me also to ride with her I bought cotton candy to her she is eating and feeding me in middle it's already evening I don't know how the time completed very quickly finally we decided to ride ferris wheel we are sitting on it when it reached the top she is seeing outside I wanted to kiss her so I asked "princess shall I" she is hesitating so I said "it's ok princess if you don't" she pulled my shirt and sealed my lips with her soft lips I caressed her cheeks and started kissing her again but she is not kissing back I pulled myself back by saying "I told you na princess I will never force you" she asked "w